~Sam~
06-16-2004, 05:28 PM
I've been very fortunate in my life to have seen many of my dreams come true. I still have many on the back burner, so to speak, but I have realized many of the more important ones.
You know the kind; the dreams that you keep alive and say to yourself, "Someday, I'll do this. And won't it be Grand!"
So you work hard, and live day-to-day, and then one day you get closer to making that ONE dream come true. You get all squirrelly in your gut, your heart pounds faster, and you start to sweat.
Then you go through the; Oh My God... two more weeks and I'll have my Dream! One more week... two more days! And It all seems to become a blur while you wait for the fruits of your labors to materialize into your Dream Come True.
And it does. You realize your dream. There you sit, the proud accomplisher of Your Dream... And then what?
You've made whatever you've been dreaming about for years and years come true. And you sit there in kind of a State of... how should I say? Anticlimactic Depression. Why? Hell, I don't know, but it's happened to me time and time again. But this dream that I've been dreaming is now a reality. And you know what?
Now I have to deal with all the responsibilities that this dream demands of me to stay alive. And somehow it dawns on you that it was more fun dreaming about having the dream, than it is having it come true and be there, staring you in the face.
So, you incoporate this dream-come-true into your day-to-day, and you carry on with the added work that you and you alone have called down upon yourself. And you become used to it, and maybe just a little bored with having the same old dream hanging around. Then What?
You find yourself another dream to dream. Another Dream to tempt yourself with. Something you can delight in telling yourself; "When I do this, or get that, or accomplish such-and-such, I will truly be happy and at peace and I'll be satisfied for the rest of my days. Right. It becomes a circle, and sometimes starts the not so nice habit of conspicuous consumption.
Another hidden aspect of realizing your dream is depression. A sort of let down feeling, because all of the things that you had visualized in your head while you were dreaming, are not the same thing when you have your dream right there at hand.
You also have your significant others or your friends to contend with. Maybe your realizing your dream is upsetting to them. Maybe the way you're acting now is not as nice as you acted before your dream came true. Maybe you're full of yourself and you forget to love the folks that really did help make that dream possible. Maybe you get bitchy and high minded.
Or, perhaps, those around you who love you, have to change the way they see you. It's possible, No? Mayhaps the dream has caused a change in the daily routine, or in the general way that you have lived your life up until this time. And you Really do have to give everything and everyone else around you Time.
Time to find, like water, its own level again. Changes are like this. They truly do cause Change. Everything changes, right down to the way that you look at yourself in your mirror. If you can catch yourself before you run off and make more drastic changes with these folks, you're lucky. Most aren't, and go about to complicate their lives in the most unruly ways. So you have to step back, take a deep breath, and give things time to settle in... Especially Yourself.
As I said before, I've realized a good many of my dreams. I'm dealing with aftermath of the most recent dream-come-true. I'm finding that at times I have mixed feelings, at other times I'm connected to that dream. But, before I go dreaming Large again, I'll look at the one who's standing out there in the pasture, and maybe I'll remember...
That sometimes it is more fun to dream those dreams than to realize them.
Tomorrow is Ken's 59th B'day. Happy Birthday Sweetie! Both of us are approaching 60 !!! ... Ya know, sometimes ya gotta say; "Are we out of our fucking minds?" We've called a lot of work down on ourselves here on the farm. Most of the time it's a joy, but sometimes, like when you're quitting drinking coffee, and you just can't seem to catch up on your rest, and it's hot out there, and the flies are so bothersome....
Well, you know how that violin plays... I think that I'll go into Microsoft Works and make him a birthday card.
Tomorrow's another day...
Love,
Sam
You know the kind; the dreams that you keep alive and say to yourself, "Someday, I'll do this. And won't it be Grand!"
So you work hard, and live day-to-day, and then one day you get closer to making that ONE dream come true. You get all squirrelly in your gut, your heart pounds faster, and you start to sweat.
Then you go through the; Oh My God... two more weeks and I'll have my Dream! One more week... two more days! And It all seems to become a blur while you wait for the fruits of your labors to materialize into your Dream Come True.
And it does. You realize your dream. There you sit, the proud accomplisher of Your Dream... And then what?
You've made whatever you've been dreaming about for years and years come true. And you sit there in kind of a State of... how should I say? Anticlimactic Depression. Why? Hell, I don't know, but it's happened to me time and time again. But this dream that I've been dreaming is now a reality. And you know what?
Now I have to deal with all the responsibilities that this dream demands of me to stay alive. And somehow it dawns on you that it was more fun dreaming about having the dream, than it is having it come true and be there, staring you in the face.
So, you incoporate this dream-come-true into your day-to-day, and you carry on with the added work that you and you alone have called down upon yourself. And you become used to it, and maybe just a little bored with having the same old dream hanging around. Then What?
You find yourself another dream to dream. Another Dream to tempt yourself with. Something you can delight in telling yourself; "When I do this, or get that, or accomplish such-and-such, I will truly be happy and at peace and I'll be satisfied for the rest of my days. Right. It becomes a circle, and sometimes starts the not so nice habit of conspicuous consumption.
Another hidden aspect of realizing your dream is depression. A sort of let down feeling, because all of the things that you had visualized in your head while you were dreaming, are not the same thing when you have your dream right there at hand.
You also have your significant others or your friends to contend with. Maybe your realizing your dream is upsetting to them. Maybe the way you're acting now is not as nice as you acted before your dream came true. Maybe you're full of yourself and you forget to love the folks that really did help make that dream possible. Maybe you get bitchy and high minded.
Or, perhaps, those around you who love you, have to change the way they see you. It's possible, No? Mayhaps the dream has caused a change in the daily routine, or in the general way that you have lived your life up until this time. And you Really do have to give everything and everyone else around you Time.
Time to find, like water, its own level again. Changes are like this. They truly do cause Change. Everything changes, right down to the way that you look at yourself in your mirror. If you can catch yourself before you run off and make more drastic changes with these folks, you're lucky. Most aren't, and go about to complicate their lives in the most unruly ways. So you have to step back, take a deep breath, and give things time to settle in... Especially Yourself.
As I said before, I've realized a good many of my dreams. I'm dealing with aftermath of the most recent dream-come-true. I'm finding that at times I have mixed feelings, at other times I'm connected to that dream. But, before I go dreaming Large again, I'll look at the one who's standing out there in the pasture, and maybe I'll remember...
That sometimes it is more fun to dream those dreams than to realize them.
Tomorrow is Ken's 59th B'day. Happy Birthday Sweetie! Both of us are approaching 60 !!! ... Ya know, sometimes ya gotta say; "Are we out of our fucking minds?" We've called a lot of work down on ourselves here on the farm. Most of the time it's a joy, but sometimes, like when you're quitting drinking coffee, and you just can't seem to catch up on your rest, and it's hot out there, and the flies are so bothersome....
Well, you know how that violin plays... I think that I'll go into Microsoft Works and make him a birthday card.
Tomorrow's another day...
Love,
Sam